When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 81

Shortly after the execution of the Empress, the Emperor followed. His body could not fully recover due to the act of the poison over a long time.

And thus, Oscar Iassa was crowned the twenty-third Emperor. Ian Reinhardt himself put on a laurel crown, declaring friendship between the imperial family and the Duchy to everyone.

Finally, the Empire was under the rule of a good gentleman with the scepter of peace in his hold.

However, peace was not seen at the Reinhardt mansion. Ian and Laritte, after they returned, were never seen speaking to each other. Ian rarely came out of his office.

For the first time in their lives, the employees felt like they were walking on thin ice.

“What happened in the Capital?”

“Neither of the knights who have been to the Capital know the reason. His Lordship has become strange overnight.”

“Duke!!” Once, Ava was seen storming into Ian’s office to solve this situation. But a few minutes later, her old features were drooping into a sad expression. The employees just guessed that the couple had fought, but they couldn’t say anything.

“Madam, I don’t understand. You were definitely getting along well…..” Alice had also become less talkative. She kept combing Laritte’s hair with an expensive brush.

“I also sent a letter to my grandmother, bragging about the relationship between Madam and His Lordship. You don’t know how happy she was. She even wrote a poem, saying that the peace of the Duke was his happiness.” Irene also joined.

“Could you tell us what happened, Madam?”

“I don’t know what’s wrong with Ian either. I’m sorry I couldn’t help you.”

Now Laritte had fewer injuries. For her, there was no way to know if the accidents were simply gone or it was something Ian had done.

After a while, the girls she met at the imperial castle visited the mansion.

“Okay! Let us begin the 21st hobby club. Today’s teacher is Vivienne.”

A small salon was built in the rose garden of the Duchy. Stella placed a flower on the table as if taking a solemn oath. The activity of this hobby club was flowers. Because it was Vivienne’s hobby, each person put a flower according to Vivienne’s guidance.

Stella proudly brought up the story of defeating Bartolt with Laritte. “…..Back then, the Duchess held my hand and said, ‘I need your help, friend!’” She stabbed the air as if she were a knight.

Envious, Vivienne and Floretta leaned themselves over the white table.

from

we were there

for a while, the girls recalled

did the Duke leave for his duties?

If you want, I’ll ask Ava,” Laritte said softly. The girls were shocked to

said that to an outsider, you can’t say it carelessly! Anyone could get excited

about the private life of the Duke

glances. If this word leaked out, one of them would be

the other girls were itching to know, too. The Ian they met at the capital was definitely someone who was head over heels for Laritte. They thought they would have a view of their sweet relationship again.

don’t

you asked

her head as if it were natural. The girls were astonished by her attitude.

is the best way to reduce your distance from him. Of course, many men can’t communicate like my father….. but it’s not bad to try, right?”

a little

couples to quarrel. I’m sure Madam will do well.”

with him before they left. Laritte’s eyes flickered down to the bottle of

to speak to him, she had to at least meet him. Ian had never left his office and bedroom. And he only moved

She would pass by Ian’s bedroom door, even if it meant she needed to do it

bump into each

to occupy the

she went to the office and sat herself

Whenever the employees passing through the hallway asked what was going on, she only shook her head and pressed a finger on her

back, they thought about everything they could do to make the Duchess comfortable on the floor.

this to sit here. Or should we call the servants and install a sofa here? Oh, that’ll

you bread so that you can easily have your

change your perspective a

area around the hallway grew

next to her when she was bored. It was very pleasant for a makeshift shelter. Perhaps the hallway was

of the maids also stayed behind in case she was

very interested in Bertrand. The cat and the horse silently stare into each other’s eyes, but it feels

it’s because they’re

girls can communicate with their eyes.]

shone as she also grew engrossed in the story.

He had been aware of Laritte’s existence when she came outside